a time to be born and a time to die
a time to plant and a time to uproot
a time to weep and a time to laugh
a time to mourn and a time to dance
a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them
a time to embrace and a time to refrain
a time to get and a time to lose
a time to keep and a time to case away
a time to rend and a time to sew
a time to silence and a time to speak
a time to love and a time to hate
a time of war and a time of peace
There's always a time of contrast. And there's always a moment or time where everything is in conflict.
For me, it maybe the time that I called NOW.
What's truly the thing I want and living for. I really have no idea any longer. I felt days are just days that I need to suffer through to get it over. Occasionally happy but suffering is much more than happiness. Which I rather forgo that happiness.
I am tired, exhausted, drained, worn out, sick, beat, fatigue.
Give me something in LIFE that's worth living.
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